A Word of Caution

All is effortless and seems doable

When you walk on your feet with land beneath

Might underestimate the frantic storm

The hurricane waiting for you underneath

The flow of current might harm you

You walk into the sea unaware,

Nameless beings hidden in the darkness

Waiting unanimously to get their share

The water inside is frozen and iced

Never, can be anticipated from the coast

It appears you will get the hold of all

However, can get despair at the most

This poem was written with a special purpose and  does not present my usual writing style. However, it is close to me for some unknown reason.

Ankita 

Impermanency

Impermanency surrounds you from

All around

And you think;

You ponder day and night

over what is that

is permanent?

What is that is everlasting?

What cannot be destroyed?

And who has no fear to die?

No answers can satiate

these questions

for all the answers

are aptly unsuitable.

The life is born

to meet its love

its ultimate lover

in the hallows of dark.

It smiles on our faces

Replies with ultimate positivity,

“Nothing is permanent here

neither me nor you,

but the change”.

Ankita

The Soul mate

A touch, when outshines

thousands of words

leaving behind other forms

of communication

you are sure to have been

touched by your soul mate.

The eyes, when, lock

only to express fondness

and admiration leaving behind

complaints and demands

ignoring your follies,

appreciating your strength,

you are sure to have been

looked at by your soul mate.

The voice, when appears

unusually soft and melodious,

conveying words; spoken – unspoken

displaying honesty

in each syllable,

you are sure to have been

heard your soulmate.


Ankita